This is Banjo, Sebastian’s beautiful nightstalker daughter who might be half dog but is 100% a good girl. She loves treats and her best quality is her wiggles
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This is Banjo, Sebastian’s beautiful nightstalker daughter who might be half dog but is 100% a good girl. She loves treats and her best quality is her wiggles
Saw Blade by TacoSauceNinja
hyper light drifter..
Him, the nightmare man who doesn’t know how to tie his laces
Beryl and i spent like 3 hours on the roof of our building last night drawing in the dark and this girl turned out alright
Aya from Assassin’s Creed: Origins
latin student gothic
you are translating cicero. you have not yet made it through a full sentence even though you have been reading for nearly two hours. every time you think you have made progress, cicero throws in another rhetorical device to extend the passage. you find yourself lost in hyperbaton. you still have not found the verb. you do not think you ever will.
you learn yet another usage of the ablative absolute and dutifully add it to the list of usages you already know. you have started to forget what the other cases are, but you are not sure they matter anymore. all is ablative. all is absolute.
you have begun to pick up the speech patterns of this strange ancient language when you talk in your own. it is said that you use more passives and impersonal verbs. with these things having been spoken, you no longer sound like the person you once were. if this happens much longer, your friends and family will have forgotten the you who once spoke to them. your grades in translation have improved, though, so you do not mind too terribly.
a bitter war emerges between two factions of those who study alongside you. they argue ceaselessly, shouting phrases such as ‘caecilius est in horto’ and ‘raeda est in fossa’ at each other. one side calls the other sextus molestus, thus destroying any possibility for peace while the rest of you look on in horror.
every free thought in your mind gravitates towards the idea that carthage must be destroyed. you are not certain why. you have never been to carthage and, as far as you know, carthage was destroyed millennia ago and needs no further destruction. that does not stop the thoughts, though. you begin to write that carthage must be destroyed at the end of your essays, to say that carthage must be destroyed at the end of every conversation. soon afterwards, you find that the only food that appeals to you anymore is cabbage. your classmates look upon you with sadness. cato has your soul, now.
what learning latin is like: sentences from latin textbooks
“some wars are fought for the sake of occupying land. do you think wars of this kind are just?”
“blood was flowing not in the arena, but through the streets”
“it is easy for me to write tragedies, because my whole life is a tragedy”
“his children ask him for bread, which he cannot give them”
“the dangers of war are not small, but our country calls us”
“therefore, we cannot always see the real vices of a tyrant”
“death was hoped for by all”
“we left the sick so that we might not be hindered”
“bregans is not smart. bregans cannot count. bregans is tired. bregans wants to sleep.”
“the bread being now all eaten, we were dying of hunger”
“while he was living, nevertheless, we were able to have no peace”
Here are some pictures of Gascoigne’s home.
Inktober #1 The Old Man
I’m afraid of inking things because of the chance of ruining the whole thing, so decided to add ink here and there only. I am a little bit shocked atm because I have a feeling this is my first time drawing Ezio? How???
Assassin’s Creed: Origins Fayum Portraits Bayek and Aya
Jeff Simpson
#hozier is lesbian
he completely changed the feel of it how magical
don’t underestimate the kid wearing a potato sack
cricket is very iridescent in the right light
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